Even just under the holiday lights, you could still see glimmers of glitter in the teachers hair. Holiday crafts, though they were cute and the kids loved them, often left Theo looking similar to the classroom floor. But hey, by the time he was done there were glittery snowflakes hanging from his ceiling, and the kids would be amazed by tomorrow.Â
Loosening his tie, only to find a glue smear across the bottom of it, he shook his head and watched the glitter fall from his forehead. “You’d think I’d work in a glitter factory or something,” he mumbled, his eyes catching another’s before he shook his hair out. “3rd graders are dangerous with crafts.”Â















